"Yeonyan !!"

Xu Xu was shocked, and hurriedly put the SLR in his hand on the lawn, rushed over, and helped Song Eunyan to prevent her from falling backwards.

"What's wrong with you?"

"I'm nothing."

Song Eun-yeon's chest rose and fell rapidly, and her already fair face was almost completely bloodless at the moment, and she breathed rapidly.

"I'll just take a break"

Song Eun-yeon wanted to struggle to stand up, but her legs were obviously still a little weak.

"What are you calling it?!"

Permission frowned and asked:

"Didn't you eat?"

"Ate some."

Song Eunyan leaned her back against the willow tree, squeezed out a smile in front of her lips, and said:

"Okay, it's okay, just rest for a while."

Xu Xu lowered his head, looked at her waist that was so thin that one hand could wrap around it, and asked with a frown:

"Are you wearing a corset?"

This time, Song Eun-yeon stopped talking.

"Take off the corset."

"Nope."

Song Eun-yeon's refusal was also resolute.

"Song Eun-yeon, your breathing has been affected now, okay?!"

This time, I was really a little worried, and my tone became urgent.

"And your waist is already very thin, wearing a corset is purely superfluous."

"I won't."

Song Eun-yeon lowered her head and bit her lip with her teeth, as if she was angry.

"You"

Song Eunyan's stubbornness made the license a little helpless for a while.

"Do you know that if your waist is tightened too tightly, your ribs and even your internal organs will be deformed after a long time!"

"Oh, so what?"

The girl chuckled softly and said:

"Anyway, I think I look good at the waist now."

Looking at the strange smile on Song Eun-yeon's face, she realized that it might be impossible to persuade her to take off her corset.

"Yo, what? Looking at your expression, do our licensed classmates want to use it on me? ”

Song Eun-yeon looked at the permission in her eyes and said with a smile:

"Okay, but the woman's girdle, will you take it off?"

"And it's outdoors, so you're not afraid. I'll yell and scream later, saying you're insulting me and raping me? ”

"You can't even breathe now, what are you shouting?"

Xu Xu was too lazy to talk to Song Eun-yeon, and after confirming that there was no one around, he forcibly got started, intending to unbutton the lower part of Song Eun-yeon's shirt.

Unexpectedly, Song Eun-yeon did not resist, allowing Xu Xu to undo the button in front of her, and then looked at Xu Xu with a shocked expression and laughed.

"Ha~ I didn't expect it, right?"

"The button at the waist is behind the back~"

In front of her, Song Enyan's snow-white waist was tightly tied with a black lace carved waist, and there was a silk belt around her waist, which rose and fell with the girl's slight breathing.

Although the buttons on the upper part of the shirt have not been unbuttoned, as long as he is allowed to look a little online, he can see the hem of Song Eunyan's underwear, and even he can clearly smell the body fragrance on the girl's body.

Without saying a word, he directly reached out and pulled the silk strap on Song Enyan's waist, but it didn't help, and the tightness of the waist didn't seem to show any signs of easing.

"It's useless, the adjustment buckle is behind the back."

Song Eunyan said lightly.

"Turn around."

Permission Channel:

"I've got you covered."

"I don't."

Song Eun-yeon refused again.

"Yanyan, why are you torturing yourself like this?"

"For the sake of beauty."

The girl laughed:

"Anyway, isn't the meaning of a woman's existence in this world just beautiful?"

Xu just wanted to say something, but when he looked up, he found that the girl's beautiful eyes with delicate eye makeup had begun to turn a little red, and there was a faint hint of water.

"Permission."

The girl's lips trembled slightly.

"Would you be sad if one day I died, or if I disappeared from this world?"

Hearing this, the words that had just come to my lips did not know what to say at once.

After a long silence, Xu Xu said:

"In broad daylight, can you say something good? I'm so happy just now."

"I told you that."

The girl looked up, and the tears in her beautiful eyes began to pour out of her eyes, converging into a trickle and sliding down her white jade cheeks.

"I told you, I'm emotionally unstable, I told you I love to cry!"

Xu Xu didn't speak, helped the girl fasten the button, and then stepped forward slightly, and under the willow tree by the lake, he used Song Eunyan into his arms.

The girl whimpered, and tried to push the permission away with her hand, crying:

"If you hate me like this, then go! What do you care about me?! ”

But where does Song Eunyan still have the strength to push away the permit, she didn't say a word, she felt out of breath, and in the end she could only let the permission hold her, and she just buried her face in the permission arms, and let her tears wet the permission clothes.

I don't know how long I cried, Song Eunyan raised her head, whispered in her ear:

"I'm sorry, permission."

"I was a little unstable just now."

"You can let go."

Permission didn't let go of it at the first time, and after a few seconds of hesitation, Permission said:

"Then you have to promise me to take off the corset."

Song Enyan didn't speak, and lay on her stomach in Xu Xu's arms for a while before she spoke:

"Go to the bench over there, you can help me loosen the buttons two degrees, don't undo them all."

So the two sat down on a wooden bench by the lake, and Song Eun-yeon looked around to make sure that there was no one else, then turned around, turned her back to Permission, gently pulled the hem of her shirt out of her skirt, and then sat there like that, allowing Permission to reach into her waist.

However, the permission did not only loosen the corset by two degrees as Song Eunyan said, but directly untied it, and then took out the corset.

In an instant, Song Eun-yeon only felt that her torso, which had already been squeezed, instantly poured into the fresh air.

The girl rearranged her clothes, wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, turned around, looked at the permission, and stretched out her little white hand.

"Give it back to me."

"Then you have to promise me that you won't wear this thing again."

"Huh."

Song Eun-yeon smiled faintly.

"Permission, you showed me in person what it means to talk doesn't count a second ago, and now you want me to write you a guarantee, right?"

"Give it back to me."

The girl said again:

"Could it be that you have a strange habit of stealing girls' waists?"

"Whatever."

Permission Channel:

"Anyway, if you don't promise me, I won't give it to you."

Song Eun-yeon smiled and said:

"Okay, I promise, I won't wear it again."

Hearing this, Xu Cai handed Song Eunyan the waist with Song Eunyan's warm body temperature and body fragrance in his hand.

Song Eun-yeon took a deep breath of the fresh air by the lake, leaned back on the bench, took out her mobile phone and a pair of headphones from her small satchel, and handed one of the headphones to the permission.

"Listen to the song?"

Xu Xu didn't speak, he directly took the headphones handed over by Song Enyan, and stuffed them into one ear, and what came into his ears was a familiar melody, and the female voice singing was very sweet and very shy, Xu always felt as if he had heard it before, but he couldn't remember the name.

"I like Benxi's songs very much."

Song Eun-yeon put on another earphone and said softly:

"Her singing accompanied me through the lonely time of being bullied and bullied at school."

Oh yes, Benxi.

Hearing Song Enyan mention this name, the permission immediately remembered, no wonder she felt familiar, since she learned to go to the Internet café to surf the Internet in junior high school, her singing voice has always been a frequent visitor to various Internet cafes, and there are many frequent visitors to the background music of the QQ space for girls, which can be regarded as a generation of memories of the post-90s.

It's said that this is a really talented girl.,15 years old began to write her own songs.,Later, it seems to be 16 years old.,Died young.,Only 22 years old when you left.,In the impression of permission,,This book of songs,Most of them are quite mournful.,When I was in junior high school,,It's the kind of non-mainstream girls who like to read youth pain literature especially like.。

"The song is called 'Underage.'"

Song Eunyan, who was beside her, whispered:

"But now it can't be searched on the Internet, saying that it doesn't conform to the values of the current times, and I cached it separately."

Xu listened carefully to the lyrics, in fact, there was nothing bad written in the lyrics, it just expressed the little girl's dissatisfaction with the boring campus life, such as not wanting to take exams, not wanting to write homework or something.

The breeze blows, rippling on the quiet surface of the lake, and in the less scorching afternoon sun, boys and girls sit quietly on the benches, sharing the same pair of headphones.

"Yeon-yeon, do you know?"

Permission to speak, who had not spoken, suddenly spoke.

"You've been really worried just now."

Song Enyan turned her head, glanced at her good-looking face, the corners of her mouth rose slightly, and said:

"Show me the picture you just took."

Xu took the SLR from his side, called up the photo, and handed it to Song Eunyan.

"Permission, I'm really happy today."

Song Eun-yeon lowered her head and looked at the photos in the camera, with a satisfied smile on the corner of her mouth.

"Thank you for taking such a beautiful picture for me."

"No, it's not the pictures that are pretty."

Permission says:

"It's you who are beautiful."

"Huh, huh?"

Song Eun-yeon smiled.

"You forgot to add."

"What?"

"Pretty, it's 18-year-old me."

"When I'm old, old, thirty, forty, will you still think I'm pretty?"

"Yeon-yeon, the charm of a woman is not actually there."

"Okay, okay, don't talk to me about pretty things."

Song Eun-yeon smiled:

"It's past four o'clock, I'll invite you to dinner in the evening, you paid me to be a photographer today last night."

Xu just wanted to agree, but suddenly remembered that he had already made an appointment with Zhao Jiayu tonight, so he changed his words and said:

"Our class has dinner tonight, do you want to go together?"

When Song Enyan heard this, she thought that Xu Xu was going to take her to show off in front of her classmates, she was overjoyed, and just wanted to agree, Xu Xu suddenly added:

"Deng Xuefeng is also there."

Hearing Deng Xuefeng's three words, Song Enyan suddenly felt sick to her stomach.

"Forget it, I don't like places where there are too many boys, so you can go and invite you to dinner next time."

With that, Song Eun-yeon stood up and asked permission to send her back to the dormitory.

"How's your errand station going?"

"Everything went well, today I received a few second-hand electric donkeys at a low price, and I can start official business next Monday."

Song Enyan frowned slightly when she heard this.

"If you don't have enough money, tell me."

"What did you say?"

Permission laughed:

"Do you really think I'm a soft eater?"

"Humph!"

Song Eun-yeon pursed her lips and said:

"By the way, I'll ask you a question."

"Huh?"

"At noon today, I saw Huang Xiangyun in our dormitory holding a stack of leaflets from your Xunniao Gang in his hand, handing them out in the girls' dormitory."

"Are you familiar with her?"

"It's not cooked."

The permission side said without changing his color:

"After the military training that day, didn't I tell you that a group of girls came to me to join in the fun, and I took this opportunity to ask a few girls to help me go to the girls' dormitory to publicize the propaganda, one of them seems to be named Huang Xiangyun."

"What's wrong?"

"Oh, nothing, it's good."

Sent Song Eun-yeon away, allowed to go to the library, rented books related to basic computer languages and put them in the dormitory, in this era, if you want to do things, you have to have excellent technology in your hands, just rely on a mouth, a novel idea, and some contacts to get things done, this era has long passed.

But Xu Xu didn't expect that when he came out, he happened to meet Cao Mingzhi at the door of the library, and the two went back to the dormitory together, chatting on the way.

Xu told Cao Mingzhi that he plans to try to build a website by himself first, and then include all the restaurants and menus in the school, including the surrounding large and small restaurants, and when the time comes, students can directly place orders online.

Cao Mingzhi was born with a strong interest in IT, and immediately said that he would also like to participate if he could.

+1 for cheap labor.

After returning to the dormitory and reading the book for a while, Xu Xu first called Xiong Er, saying that he had something to do tonight, so he would not accompany her to dinner, let her solve it by herself, and then at about six o'clock, he waited at the east gate of the Normal University on time.

At about six o'clock, a black Volkswagen stopped at the school gate, the window rolled down, and Zhao Jiayu, who was wearing sunglasses, smiled and waved his hand at the permit.

"Get in the car, my sister will take you to eat something delicious!"

Xu Xu touched the co-pilot with a familiar way, and glanced at Zhao Jiayu's outfit today at first glance, an off-white vest, a knitted cardigan on the outside, a denim skirt on the lower body, no stockings on the well-proportioned and slender white legs, canvas shoes with medium cotton socks on the feet, in short, it is a very ordinary female college student's dress.

In the past few days, I have been accustomed to seeing Xiong Er and Song Enyan's stockings and beautiful legs, and seeing that Zhao Jiayu is not wearing stockings, Xu Xu can't help but feel a little disappointed in his heart.

"What? Am I not looking good today? ”

After getting into the car, he didn't even praise him, and Zhao Jiayu couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.

"How so? It's just that I, a science and engineering student, is short of words after all, and I can't think of the right words to praise for a while. ”

"Ouch, that's a good talker."

Although he was laughing, perhaps thinking of what happened in the piano room that day, Zhao Jiayu also blushed slightly after getting in the car.

In the past few days, I have been made by some self-green people, and here I will say that my sister will not get married! Won't get married!

I've read my first few books, but if you think about it on your toes, you can't think that I will write this kind of mentally retarded plot!

(End of chapter)